My Dad Is Too Strong

The center has been passed by countless adventurers so far, but the space was so large that there were many fields, monsters, quests, or trials that the adventurer could not find. Even if they were discovered, such things were often ignored or overlooked by the adventurers of the class, and there was no such restriction for Dojun.

Hidden piece.

The treasures of the heart given to those who have accomplished outstanding achievements.

Dojun was able to get countless hidden pieces by mapping, starting with the central tutorial. Usually, most adventurers had excellent options that allowed them to have the power to play on the basis of a single hidden piece.

"Wow! Where did you get all this stuff?"

Hakase, who happened to look into Dojun's warehouse and use, was surprised and asked back. Although it had a lot of artifacts, the artifacts found in Dojun's warehouse had many options.

"I got it from the center."

"Oh, my God. How many of these are..."

Hakase knew from time to time that Dojun was attacking the center. But it's less than a year and it's not much to call it a hit, Dojun has been going for a short time, like going for a walk on a weekend or evening, and he's collecting so many hidden pieces!

"Well, can I borrow it?"

"It doesn't matter."

Like it really doesn't matter.

Dojun answered calmly and handed over Ibela's pocket to Hakase. I can't give it to Hakase because it will be paid to Seol Yun-hee or Behimos when they are in the right place later, but I was able to lend it to her several times.

***

When Hakase returned to the cart, he smiled at Dojun's pocket.

I couldn't help but laugh at the thought of studying dozens of hidden pieces in Ivela's pocket one by one.

"Hey!"

I called Kiriel, who was reading comic books in the corner.

Kiriel didn't even answer if he was reading a funny scene. Though he was thinking about going up and hitting his head, he thought he should quit and continued to say what he had to say.

"I'll be back on vacation, so keep an eye out for the store."

"Uh."

Kiriel turned over the bookcase and nodded.

The answer seems to be listening.

Anyway, Hakase gave me a rough sketch of what I had to hand over before I left the store. Kiriel nodded repeatedly to see if he was listening properly.

"Then ask only for seven days."

Thick.

"Hoot. Funny."

Kiriel quickly threw away the five comic books on the table. Reading comic books was a real pleasure. In addition, a lot of boy comic books that capture Kiriel's taste have been published recently, so I have been living without knowing the passage of time.

Bam!

Curious of comic books, Kiriel headed straight to his hideout.

In the class F crack, where the goblins live, there was a recently closed comic book store's bookshelf and a collection of comic books.

[Kyriel's Comic Bookstore]

First, collect the cash from the money box.

Today's income was a little over twenty thousand won.

Maybe there's more to make, but Kiriel didn't care.

After filling up the snacks and drinks displayed in the snack bar, I read the comic book for two hours on the spot.

***

This time, Kiriel, who brought more than 20 comic books, was able to find a man hanging around at the entrance of the cart bar.

"Is anybody there?"

The man rolled his eyes through the cart.

Kiriel intuitively realized that that man was a guest, and said, with a troublesome frown, after he went into the cart bar and threw the comic books he had brought at the table.

"What are we here to buy and eat?"

"What?"

A sudden drop of honorifics embarrassed the man and looked back at Kiriel, asking back.

A young man with comma hair, handsome like a model, sighed as if annoyed. The male guest said in a puzzled voice, pointing to the bungeoppang.

"I'd like three bungeoppangs, please. Two red beans and one custard cream."

"No."

"Yes?"

"There's nothing but red beans. I forgot to bring my body with custard cream."

"......"

What kind of boss is this?

The male guest just stared blankly at putting three red bean bungeoppangs in an envelope. The man, who was about to complain at the moment, closed his mouth to Kiriel's words.

Give me 500 won instead. So you don't have any complaints, do you?"

Kiriel put the 1,000 won he received in a money box and took 500 won out of his wallet and gave it back to the man.

"Well, can I?"

"If you bought it, go away quickly. This body has to read comic books."

"...Oh, yes."

Kiriel opened up a comic book he had brought.

In the evening the number of customers looking for a cart bar increases.

Office workers often stopped by a cart bar on their way home from work and had a simple drink, and some customers came for a second or third round of drinks.

Thick.

Kiriel covered the comic book he was reading for a while.

I frowned at the four people walking toward the cart.

The fourth day of Hakase's absence.

"It's strange."

Okay.

It was obviously a strange thing.

"Why do I keep getting more customers?"

At 9 p.m. on weekdays.

The average number of visitors to Hakase's cart bar was three teams.

Yes. It certainly was until a few days ago. In addition, despite Kiriel's cold treatment of his guests to create a comfortable reading environment, many of them have come to visit him once more.

"Mr. President! I'm back again!"

One of the four men greeted happily.

He had already come three times and was stamping his attendance on the cart.

Ha Young-jae, a man, was a customer who bought three bungeoppangs on the first day.

He came for a drink that evening and began to bring his acquaintances in the following day.

".........."

A man named Ha Young-jae introduced himself as a Calcomist.

Kiriel, who did not know the word columnist and searched it on his smartphone, could see that he was "a person who writes reviews on newspapers and others."

"Give us a plate of duruchigi and two bottles of soju!"

Swoosh.

Kiriel looked at Ha Young-jae and his acquaintances.

"Did you guys eat?"

"No."

"Chet."

Kiriel, who had learned from experience that humans who had not eaten rice often remained and bothered for a long time, frowned and took out the meat and fish cakes for scrolling from the refrigerator.

Argh!

As soon as you cook the duruchigi, you start boiling fish cake soup.

One plate of duruchigi usually contained 200 grams of pork, but Kiriel threw two dunks, or 400 grams, into the frying pan. And I put a lot of fish cakes in the fish cake soup.

a rattling sound

after putting the plough on a plate

Place a pot full of fish cakes on the table of Ha Young-jae with a scroll.

And I put out 4 bowls of rice by pouring the rice from the rice cooker.

"Don't bother this body any more."

Add a little exaggeration.

When the food was on the table to the point of breaking the table, the people who came with Ha Young-jae were surprised.

"Well, we just ordered one roll of paper."

"You said you didn't eat. This body knows you guys are going to eat all the rolls and order again. I put a lot in it, so just eat that and disappear quickly. Okay?"

Kiriel screamed back to his seat.

"Oh, and take your soju and beer out of the fridge on your own. You know, right?"

"Yes! I know."

Ha Young-jae smiled and took out two bottles of soju from the refrigerator.

Warm rice, soup, and duruchigi on the table.

They might have been hungry, so they took a big spoonful of rice and began to eat deliciously with duruchigi and fish cake soup. When you run out of alcohol, take it out of the refrigerator and drink it.

"Hoo hoo."

Kiriel grinned at the thought that he would no longer bother him.

Today's deficit will be filled with private money, but I thought it was good because I had enough time to read comic books.

***

Hakase had a good time analyzing and studying the hidden pieces borrowed from Dojun. But as time went by, anxiety sprouted up in Hakase's mind. I asked him to take good care of the store, but he decided to return to the store on the fifth day of his vacation because he was worried that he might be causing an accident or what he would do if the customer was suddenly cut off.

"These are the hidden pieces you lent me. Thankfully, I wrote it well."

When Hakase, who had reported that he had been on vacation for seven days, returned on the fifth day, Dojun did not bother to talk. It was because I could see what kind of mind Hakase returned from the middle.

However, you still don't know that there are more customers in the cart bar.

"Yes. Now you're gonna set up a business, right?"

"Yes. Well, I'll be going now."

Hakase went out.

Dojun kept reading the column of the newspaper that stopped reading on the way.

I could see a columnist's little post on the back of the newspaper.

[Jeong Breathing Cart]

Entering the shabby cart bar, the boss asked.

Did you eat? I was very embarrassed when I first heard this sudden question. Besides, speaking informally to a guest?

If you say you didn't eat, I ordered a roll of rice, but the boss gives you fish cake soup and rice that you didn't order. Even though he was annoyed, telling him not to bother him anymore, he smiled gladly at us eating deliciously.

(medium) ...when you come back to Seoul next time, you'll be the first to stop by the cart bar. To feel the warmth of that time once more.

a smirk

Somehow, I laughed.

"Warm."

then

Suddenly the ground shook like an earthquake with a bang on the road.

Judging from this energy, it belonged to Hakase. Dojun touched his forehead.

Dojun walked slightly toward the veranda, and two young men were seen fighting in front of the cart bar.

You bastard! You've been closing the store for five days and reading comic books!

Angry Hakase memorized the idiom.

A lump of flame began to form in his right hand.

A dark red flame sphere called Hellfire swirled in the hand.

What are you talking about? This body worked efficiently and hard for five days!

So, why is your guy already reading the 112 warpis series?

I told you! You stupid lizard! I worked efficiently! This body, taking care of all the guests alone, read comic books in spare time!

Kiriel shouted.

In that words, there was also magic on Hakase's left hand.

Blizzard, a high-level circle magic, is compressed into ultra-high density.

How can you read 110 comic books while working for 5 days! I'll give it to you!

Dojun sighed.